The days are shorter, the temperature is cooling, and the
leaves are beginning to turn. Yes, it’s
fall in Warm River. It looks like we have
two colors – the yellow of the aspens and the willows and the browns of the
service berry bushes. Maybe next year
we’ll be someplace where leaves turn red.
Our days are much quieter.
It’s like someone turned the tap off.
The hectic days of customers in and out, the Sunday shuffles, the
parking mania – all gone in favor of a quiet campground with one or two
trailers coming in along with the occasional tent camper. The joke in Yellowstone is that the changing
of colors in the fall has nothing to do with the leaves and everything to do
with the hair color of the visitors. In
fall it changes from whatever to grey.
That seems to be working here as well.
The customers who have come in September have had a pleasant
surprise. The wooden bridge, which was
supposed to be torn down this fall, will remain for another year due to budget
constraints. So after dutifully closing
the upper loop after Labor Day, we reopened it on Wednesday, 9/4.
We've had quite a few bear sightings in the area, which
makes sense. During August and September
the bear prime imperative is to EAT.
Eat. Eat. Eat in preparation for hibernation. The smell of our food is just way too tempting. A full grown grizzly was shooed out of the
Buffalo Campground in Island Park just a few weeks ago. We still haven’t had a bear in our
campground, but a couple camping with us spotted and photographed a grizzly
across the river about a mile up the Railroad Grade trail last week. Several others have reported bear scat on the
trail. Sigh - my trail running days are
over – for now.
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